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Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1874

"Who says I'm scared?" To raise her confidence, Monica White pretended to be calm and glanced at him.

The man's gaze on her was even more appreciated: "You are not afraid, just follow me!"

Monica White saw the man with one hand in the pocket of his trousers.

Monica White followed behind him, and every step she took was like she was stepping on the clouds.

The power and wealth of this man was simply unknown.

While Stinson walked forward, he also used the tail of his eyes to sweep the woman behind him.

When he saw her follow him, he felt a little excited.

Along the way, everyone took the initiative to greet him.

The elevator door opened and the man crossed his long legs. He turned around and looked at Monica's nervous eyes.

Monica White's heart tightened, and she quickly put away the panic on her face and entered the elevator.

Actually, Monica White's nervousness and panic came entirely from the curious eyes of the people in the hall just now.

She knew that it was not a good thing to have a relationship with Stinson Wayne.

The elevator door was closed tightly. In the narrow space, the man's tall body was full of oppression for her.

"You seem nervous!" The man teased her.

"No!" Monica White replied indifferently.

"I've never brought a woman to my company, do you believe me?" maybe the atmosphere was too dull. The man created a topic.

"Alas, God!" Monica White only answered two words.

Stinson Wayne's heroic eyebrows raised, was this woman questioning him?

To tell the truth, no woman really dared to speak to him in such a disrespectful tone. Monica White's sounds gave him a perverted sense of excitement.

There was a woman who rebelled against him.

Monica White did not expect that he hated a person at all.

Arriving at the man's office, the long corridor, the open atmosphere gave a sense of deterrence, as if it was its owner.

When he entered the office, Monica White's breathing became heavy again. The man's office was dominated by cool colors. There was no warm color at all, and even the lights made people chill.

Stinson Wayne lazily sat on his office chair. His long legs naturally overlapped. He tapped his fingers on the table twice, and then looked up at her: "Come here!"

"What are you doing?" Monica White's expression stiffened and she felt the danger.

"You type!" The man suddenly stood up from his position.

Monica White's mind tightened, her expression blank: "Why did I type?"

"Do you want my assistant to do the work for you?"

Monica White bit her lip and finally sat on his office chair.

The man was casually sitting on the desk. There was no image of a CEO. His finger pressed against his thin lip, and his voice was low. “Write down the conditions, let's sign! "

As is expected, the man's face froze.

"What are you thinking?" Stinson Wayne felt that this woman was intentionally humiliating him.

Monica White raised her eyebrows slightly and scoffed, "You're so dangerous. Of course, I have to find a way to protect myself."

"Dangerous?" Stinson Wayne's thin lips smirked: "Did I do anything to you?"

"You didn't do anything now, but that doesn't mean you won't do it in the future. If you talk about the conditions now, you'll save a lot of trouble later." Monica White said seriously.

"You're really good at thinking about your future" Stinson Wayne glanced at her. She was indeed an unusual woman. The first thing she wanted to face with a charismatic man like him was to keep him away..

"This is the basis of my line!" Monica White felt embarrassed and then said, "Can we sign now?"

Stinson Wayne took the pen and signed his name on it. He moved the paper in front of her and put the pen aside.

Monica White took a deep breath, and after carefully examining the contents of the agreement, she also carefully wrote down her name beside his name.

In duplicate!

Monica White folded the agreement in half and stuffed it into her handbag. She said quietly, "It's over, I'll leave first!"

"Go home early at night!" When Monica White reached the door, a low voice came from the man.

When Monica White frowned, she was not used to the feeling of being controlled.

"I'm afraid that my son will miss you!" As if he had guessed her thoughts, he slowly floated over.

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